“Certainly, my dear. There’s no need to return the clothes. They’re not that expensive anyway,” said the older woman.

As she helped Millie change earlier, the hostess noticed the fine texture of Millie’s garments, so unlike her own. She suspected that Millie might feel discomfort in her rougher attire.

Upon their exit, a dreamlike scene met their eyes: snow danced through the air ina fervent waltz, its grace captivating.

“Please accept this as a token of our gratitude, madam,” Derek urged, pressing a substantial amount of money into her hands before rushing to the vehicle.

The hostess’s eyes widened at the unexpected gift, her voice rising with alarm.

“What are you doing? I’ve already told you I won’t take money from you.”

the car, Derek looked on, his gaze drawn to the spectacle of Marcus cradling Millie as he trod through the snow. This

search team of Millie’s recovery, Derek’s thumb brushed against

retrieved a bottle of red wine, pouring

made in heaven.

accepted the glass, perplexed

film they watched, she’d burst

confusion apparent. The memory of Nancy’s rage earlier in the

with an

her heart, she reveled in the belief that Millie had perished in

matter if Millie had won? She

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